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Posted: June 2, 2014 by hannahmarie64 in HannahW

But now, when I’m sad,
where will I go?
You’ve cut all ties,
and pushed me away, slowly
My oblivion obvious
while you slowly left
my heart, my mind, my presence,
and left me to tear apart
what bit of happiness
is left of my
aching
soul

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